Xia Zhi looked at the cards in his hand and stared, which was exactly the opposite of the smiling Yawu Xiaono. Xia Zhi felt that he was about to shut down. He glanced at Bawu secretly, and Xia Zhi tried to find out that she was cheating.
evidence.
But unfortunately, he didn't find any evidence, not even a trace.
This made Xia Zhi find it a bit difficult to accept——
The rules of the game are very simple. Each person has ten cards. One person draws a card from the opponent's hand and adds it to his own hand. Two cards of the same suit count as one point, and two cards of the same size count as one point.
, at the end of ten rounds at the latest, whoever accumulates more points wins. It seems very simple, right?
Because it is random, the suits and points of the cards in the hand are uncertain, and the deck of cards is still new, at least it looks new. However, under such circumstances, Yamu Xiaono can always win in Xia.
To win before even getting the decisive point...that's incredible.
In other words, Xia Zhi has never won this game, which is purely about looks.
You want him to admit that he has a shameful face? This is impossible.
As if feeling Xia Zhi's gaze, Yawu Xiaonai glanced at him: "What's wrong? Do you feel that your luck is really not very good?"
Not bad, I just told myself the fact that I had tampered with it.
"Don't think about it, it means you are unlucky."
Reality always likes to stride forward in unknown directions, and this is not the development that Xia Zhi hopes for.
Xia Zhi glared at the mute person, although the glare was relatively hidden. After all, the other person was a teacher no matter what, and from a standpoint, Xia Zhi shouldn't glare at her. But in this world, standpoint does not determine everything.
But it does determine a lot of things.
For example, justice, standards for doing things, etc. These things are never absolute, they are only relative to positions.
"Although you seem a little unconvinced, what can you do about this kind of game that is purely based on luck?"
Haha, Xia Zhi almost laughed out loud. Although the other person looked serious, he was pretending too carelessly. How could anyone pretend to be serious and still have the corners of their mouth raised crazily?
"Okay. Let's do this for now. It's almost time for get out of class to end." Yamu Mino put away the playing cards: "Although I don't mind you continuing to stay here, it took me so long to come here from the conference room. , Xiaohui should come here to find me. After all, she is probably the only one in the whole school who can find me."
"Conference room?"
"Ah, about the school's next plans and so on. Although the specific details cannot be said yet, I think you will be relatively happy." Yamu Mino gave a hint.
Just as Xia Zhi expressed disdain for him, the door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open.
"Bawu!"
The person who came in was the murderous teacher Sakuraba. Although she was slightly stunned when she saw Natsuki sitting on the bed, some strong emotion drove her to walk directly towards Yamo Hoshino.
"Oh, Xiaohui, why did you come so fast? Class hasn't even ended yet."
Yamu Minono had obviously expected this, and there was no expression of surprise or worry on her face. It seemed that she had even thought about her own fate.
"Don't call me Megumi! Call me Sakuraba-sensei in school!"
"Ahem...Okay, Teacher Sakuraba. What do you want from me?"
"You still dare to ask me what's wrong?" Teacher Sakuraba's eyes widened instantly: "I ran out of the conference room during the meeting and didn't answer my phone calls, which made the principal and teacher call me!
"
"But, that meeting was really boring... Anyway, all I have to do is stay in the infirmary and wait. It doesn't matter whether I listen or not, right?"
"You can't say that! It's true!" Teacher Sakuraba complained: "Now, go to the conference room for a meeting immediately. Mr. Principal, they have something to ask you."
"I know, I know." Yawu Mingno curled his lips, probably compromising: "Student over there, you can go back now."
"Xia Zhi, are you okay?" Teacher Sakuraba asked with concern.
It was nothing... Although this is the case, sometimes, some words cannot be said. In other words, it is best not to say it, because it can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. The so-called misunderstanding can sometimes solve the problem.
A good remedy. There is a saying that makes people cry out. It is really good - everything has two sides, and the advantages and disadvantages it brings to you completely depend on how you use it.
"Well, I feel much better."
Xia Zhi didn't lie. He does feel very good now. Although he has always felt very good, if you ignore the relatively cold situation. But that is not a problem. As long as it is close to noon, the temperature will be natural.
It will slowly rise, of course, referring to the indoor temperature.
Although it is said every day that the human body inhales oxygen and excretes carbon dioxide, and too much carbon dioxide can make people suffocate, this is not because carbon dioxide is poisonous or anything, it is simply that carbon dioxide does not support breathing. In fact, if you inhale too much pure oxygen, you will also
Damn it. Carbon dioxide can be considered a good thing. Among other things, Fat Boy's Happy Water contains carbon dioxide, which is probably the most common carbon dioxide component that people are exposed to nowadays.
Secondly, there is a closed indoor environment, which becomes warmer the longer it is kept, largely due to the presence of carbon dioxide. There are also fire extinguishers, artificial rainfall, refrigerated food, paint spraying, etc. The application of carbon dioxide has been very extensive.
"You can't be brave, you know?" Teacher Sakuraba warned.
"I know." For some reason, Xia Zhi always feels that Teacher Sakuraba's role as a mother is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know if this is a bad thing. But considering that the other side also has a similar experience,
So it seems that there is no need to worry about it for the time being, although Teacher Sakuraba has only one mother for the time being, while the other side has parents and a younger sister.
wrong!
Xia Zhi wanted to take a picture of himself. What nonsense was he thinking about?
"Then I will escort Teacher Bawu to the conference room first, and you can go back to the classroom by yourself."
"Hey, hey, save some face for me, I'm still a teacher after all."
"Stop talking nonsense! Get out of here."
Teacher Sakuraba put her hands on Yamo Honno's shoulders, and it was obvious that she was holding her tightly, pushing her forcefully toward the door. There was an inexplicable sense of déjà vu...
If Hamono Yamai looks unreliable like Tachibana Aya, the gentle Sakuraba-sensei looks more like Rika Shiraishi when tough. So this means that students will subconsciously imitate the teacher while learning from the teacher.
The result?...Probably not.
Shiraishi Rika seems to be more gentle and tough than Sakuraba-sensei.
But... there seems to be no difference. Everyone has a personality. This kind of personality is not the kind of personality that makes your palms sweat and explode, or the kind of personality that turns a decadent nerd into a muscular man. It is the characteristics of a person. The so-called personality
, there is a side that is shown in front of people, and naturally there is also a side that is hidden in front of people. Rather, it is better to say that this hiding of the display of personality is also a kind of personality.
Suddenly becoming clearer, Xia Zhi looked around, and there was nothing except the equipment that originally existed here. At present, there is no need to stay here anymore, and Xia Zhi is also preparing to leave from the infirmary.
Already.
In any case, Japan still practices the habit of closing the door easily. Xia Zhi opened the door of the infirmary, walked out, turned around and closed the door.
"Senior Xia Zhi?"
A familiar voice came from the side. Natsuki was startled and looked to the side. Amamiya Rise was standing not far away.
"Good morning, Rishi."
"Good morning... Why are you here, senior? Are you sick?"
"That's not true. I came here just because of a little accident. But you, why are you here?"
Only then did Amamiya Rise come to her senses.
"Ah, the first-grade classroom is on the first floor. I just helped the teacher take homework to the office."
He is indeed a good child... Although in principle, helping the teacher with homework does not reflect this, the uncontrollable desire to beautify in his heart still gave Natsuki a feeling of "Amamiya Rise is a good child and does not accept any excuses."
To be honest, it's a bit disgusting, but this doesn't make Niu Warrior, no, it doesn't make Xia Zhi feel that she is not a good child. Subjective willfulness is one of the essences of human beings, and the only parallels with it are repeating, Gugu and Zhenxiang
.
"How are you doing? Practice."
Japanese sentence fragmentation is really magical. Putting the subject at the end can also have an emphasis.
"Hmm... not bad."
Rise doesn't seem to be of a very good nature, but even a layman can't give any decent advice. Anyone can do this just by saying "Come on", just like saying thank you, anyone can do it.
It's easy to do, cheap verbal help, just like resonating with the artifact. If your chant can resonate with the artifact, then your chant will be useful. Otherwise, what you do will have no meaning.
That's not right, it still has some significance. It can bring huge pressure to the person who accepts the chant. As for whether she can convert the pressure into motivation, it depends entirely on her personal qualities. Other than that, it has nothing to do with anyone else.
Already?
However, what words can be said now to avoid such a result? What else can be done to those who are working hard besides saying "come on"? Xia Zhi is not sure. Giving help to others without authorization is in a sense
It can even be said that it tramples on the efforts of others, but this is the only thing that should be avoided at all costs.
After thinking about it, Natsuki smiled at Amamiya Rise.
"If you need an audience, I'll come anyway."
Yes, there is no need to praise the already abundant motivation with icing on the cake. Only the parties involved will know how much they have paid for it, so words such as "Go for it" are completely meaningless, it is just a "
A kind of self-satisfaction that I cheered for him.”
At the same time, there is no need to help. They will naturally ask you for help when they need help. And even if you intend to help him, whether you can help him or not is still one thing. Therefore, taking the initiative to help is probably not necessary.
Conclusion - Just do what you can, don’t need too much help, just do what you can. In this way, no matter who you are, you will feel comfortable.